Chapter 329: The Five-Colored Divine Light Can Also Be Broken

A demon king,

and one with wings—a flying demon king, naturally possessing extreme speed; after unleashing all his magic power and burning his essence blood, his speed reached a terrifying level.

In an instant, he had vanished from the sight of ordinary beings.

"Damn it!"

"This is Foundation Establishment mid-stage? Mid-stage, you feathered bastard!"

The Kong Que demon king cursed inwardly: "How could Zhou Zhou Kunlong have thought this through? He came here willingly to die, unable to even block a single sword strike!"

"Could it be that his fake Golden Core is so incomplete that he lacks true Jin Dan combat power, which is why he died from one sword?"

For a moment,

he hesitated, tempted to turn back and kill again.

A great demon king should not burn his essence blood and suffer grave injury just because a worthless fool died—his lifelong reputation would be ruined.

"No!"

"Zhou Zhou Kunlong, this feathered old Taoist, has Jin Dan combat power!"

The Kong Que demon king sharply shook his beak, recalling the scene when they besieged the Blood-Soaked Ancestor, and the enemy had used the Flame Twin Dragon Shears to slice through Mu Mu Tianxue's palace robe and her body at the waist.

"That was a Jin Dan!"

"He cut down a Jin Dan with one sword!"

"What kind of bastard is this human?!"

The Kong Que demon king gnashed his teeth: "If this human reaches the Jin Dan Jing, it will surely be the day my Master Tushan Demon Kingdom perishes!"

He shuddered.

Faintly, he seemed to see within his kingdom, vast flocks of bird demons with holes in their skulls, pierced by countless sword qi, blood falling like rain from the sky, every last member of his clan dead.

"I must report this to the Kingdom's Lord!"

The Kong Que King said coldly: "Forget about the Xuetudian for now—no matter what, we must kill this sword demon first, even if we must ally with the Xuetudian and let them grow too powerful!"

"Even if the Xuetudian grows mighty, we Jin Dan can still escape; at worst, most of our clan will die."

"But with a sword demon like this, even escaping may be beyond our reach!"

"We must report now!"

As his thoughts shifted, he pulled out a bone fragment.

Boom!

In a sonic boom, a brilliant blue sword suddenly appeared before his eyes, its terrifying annihilation sword intent spreading—Kong Que's eyes momentarily glazed over, though only for the faintest instant.

Crack!

The bone fragment turned to dust; the blue sword showed no slowing, stabbing toward the bird demon's skull, its azure blade filling his entire field of vision.

"This sword..."

The Kong Que King, terrified beyond measure, forgot all about transmitting the message; his talons wrapped in five-colored divine light, sharp and piercing, rushed forward to meet it.

Ding!

Upon collision, sparks flew, and the five-colored spiritual light shattered.

The Kong Que demon king felt a tremendous force strike him—his talons went numb, hurled back hundreds of meters, his throat sweet with blood, his entire body's magic power in chaotic turmoil.

When he looked again,

his left talon had originally borne three claws; now one had been cleanly severed, the cut smooth, blood gushing, piercingly agonizing.

"I've often heard that demon kings' bodies are as tough as treasure-grade artifacts."

"But now it seems this is exaggerated—its hardness is even less than that of a refined low-grade artifact; humans truly deserve to rule the world."

"After all, flesh and blood cannot compare to spiritual metal and iron."

Jiang Ding's expression was calm.

His spiritual sense, spanning six kilometers, spread out, scanning and searching for every possible spiritual signal, preventing any chance of information leakage.

Boom!

The magnetic pattern on his third eye flickered, spreading for kilometers into a dense web of virtual lines forming an array.

Another sonic boom,

the Taiqing Sword vanished, its terrifying annihilation sword intent spreading everywhere, locking onto the living soul.

"Shield, come!"

The Kong Que demon king's soul nearly fled; he opened his beak and spat out a colored bone shield, no larger than a fingernail, which expanded to the size of a house, unleashing a thick five-colored light shield that completely concealed him.

Bone-Crystal Sky-Blue Shield!

A heritage treasure of the Kong Que clan, a Zhong Pin Fa, forged over centuries with the white bones of deceased clan members, combined with third-rank heavenly treasures, numerous spiritual metals, and burned with five-colored demonic fire.

Too bad—it was not a human's Ben Ming Fa, unable to be instantly summoned or continuously refined and grown.

Boom!

The Taiqing Sword knew no such thing as evasion; it struck the Bone-Crystal Sky-Blue Shield head-on, sparks flying, a horrifying creaking sound echoing.

The sword carved a deep groove into the bone shield, pierced through its edge, barely brushing past the thick five-colored light shield, and stabbed toward the obsidian-black bird head.

"This is a Zhong Pin Fa!"

"What kind of demon are you?!!"

The Kong Que demon king shrieked in terror, staring at the brilliant blue sword, his talons whipping up vast waves of five-colored light to meet it.

Crack!

The five-colored light shattered; his still-intact right talon was cleanly severed in two, falling to the earth, its sharp tip piercing through a Qing Shi rock over ten zhang tall as if it were tofu.

"Ahh!"

The Kong Que demon king screamed, clutching his severed wrist and roaring in agony.

Boom!

The magnetic field spiritual energy gathering and killing array, with its array patterns spread out like a net covering the sky, gathered the electromagnetic forces from the void, amplifying them; the immense Ampere force acted entirely upon that azure flying sword, accelerating its speed to the extreme until it vanished beyond the range of Jin Dan-level divine sense.

No need for any flashy tricks, no need to split sword light and refine the sword into threads.

Only extreme speed and power were required,

Just this one sword strike!

"This damned sword!"

The Kong Que Great King's soul trembled, clearly sensing the arrival of death; magic power surged wildly into the Bone Color Sky-Blue Shield, whose spiritual light had dimmed significantly, while his inner core spun crazily as if self-destructing, splitting streams of bloodline primordial power that flowed into the crown-shaped five-colored feathers atop his head.

Red, yellow, blue, gold, green!

The five feathers lit up in sequence; the five-colored lights rotated in turn, converged, and merged. In the hazy mist, a beam of five-colored light shot forth, carrying the scent of solidifying all things, and in an instant landed upon that azure flying sword moving at extreme speed, beyond the lock of any divine sense.

"Five-Color Divine Light!"

The Kong Que Great King roared, staring fixedly at that beam of five-colored light which had gathered all his power.

This was the ultimate bloodline foundation of the Five-Color Kong Que clan; even one noble enough to be of the Wang Zu could only wield it at the cost of severely damaging his demon core, forever halting his path forward.

One misstep, and death would come instantly.

The azure flying sword, in a state where extreme power and extreme speed were fused into one, paused.

"Oh?"

"This power's tier is quite high."

Jiang Ding's face showed a look of solemnity.

Through the perception of the Taiqing Flying Sword, this five-colored power seemed to freeze space itself; all energy, power, and speed would solidify under its illumination.

"Hahaha!"

"Without this flying sword, you lowly human spawn, let us see how you dare to be arrogant!"

The Kong Que Demon King laughed until he wept with joy, throwing his head back in wild laughter; a hundred five-colored feathers on his back clanged and detached, transforming into a hundred flying swords that swept down to kill the young man in green robes nearby, yet he could still unleash an attack of Jin Dan-level power.

"Die for your king!"

Clang!

The sound of a sword cry appeared once more; under the illumination of the five-colored light, golden patterns appeared thread by thread upon the body of the azure flying sword. In a blur, it pierced through the Five-Color Divine Light and vanished.

"Die for your..."

The Kong Que Great King's laughter froze.

Whoosh!

What more did he want to do? A net of golden patterns surrounded the azure flying sword, which pierced through the Zhong Pin Fa treasure Bone Color Sky-Blue Shield on his body as if it were tofu, then pierced through his brow.

"You were right; without this flying sword, I could do nothing."

Jiang Ding said calmly.

"The premise is, you must be able to do it."

Everyone, say what you think; don't just hoard the book every time, you're scaring my heart into fluttering wildly.

(End of this chapter)